Urge to Molest

On a business trip to a rural town, I meet a quiet girl with a well developed body at the bus stop. The surroundings have already been enveloped by the darkness of night. In such a desolate place, with no lights, benches or other people around, A thought comes to my mind. Were I to take advantage of this girl, I might actually get away with it......? Unable to get this malicious thought out of my head, after getting on the bus, I sit right next to her. The confined space of our seat, our shoulders touch. Her breasts bounce with the bumps on the road. The faint aroma of her shampoo ...... I can no longer control myself......!​